Nighttime Pizza Dreams

I finally wiggled my way completely free from that shoe collar, scampered back onto the sofa, and collapsed right next to my silent red-masked turtle buddy. Sneaking around and doing stunts all day totally wiped me out! I grabbed a forgotten triangular cardboard pizza flyer off the coffee table, folded it over my legs like a slice of real pizza blanket, and leaned against his solid plush shoulder. We stared across the dim room together, completely worn out but pretty stoked. Tomorrow, I swear, we're finding actual melted cheese!